All things are three at Hogwarts

Neither Uncle Vernon nor Aunt Petunia knocked on the door. They just opened the trap door roughly and directly, and handed over some scraps. As for Dudley, he would knock on the door to deliberately stimulate Harry, but his strength was so great that it almost shook the wall off. It would definitely not be such a civilized and rhythmic knocking.

"Who is it?" Harry heard his voice become unfamiliar due to nervousness.

"It's me, Allen" Allen's voice was as calm as ever.

"Thank God, Alan, it's great that you can come! I have been locked up here by Uncle Vernon for almost three days. Hunger is not a problem yet. What I am most worried about is that no one knows that I am locked up here and will never come back. Not Hogwarts." Harry licked his lips and felt his heart drop to the ground.

But Allen caught the key word in his words - hunger. He took out a large bag of food from the storage compartment and stuffed it in through the trap door one by one.

"You saved me!" Harry mumbled as he munched on the turkey sandwich.

"Harry, lean back and I'll find a way to open the door!" Alan thought this was not an option and reminded Harry.

Allen reflexively wanted to pull out his wand and use Alajo to open the hole, but he randomly shook his head and put down the wand. He took a few steps back, then took off, jumped, and violently kicked out... "Bang"! There was only a loud noise, the door lock was instantly bounced off, and the door hit the wall with a bang and bounced back.

Harry stared at Alan's rough behavior with his mouth open. He held the sandwich in his mouth and forgot to chew it. After waiting for a while, he mumbled, "Thank you, Alan!"

"It's nothing." Allen just said this, then walked to the cage containing Harry's snowy owl Hedwig, and sighed: "It's so embarrassing!"

"I don't even have to eat, and Hedwig is even more pitiful! Ellen, you can let it out now, and it can find food by itself." Harry continued to chew the food. This was the best sandwich he had ever eaten. !

Allen stretched out his hand to open the cage and released Hedwig. The intelligent owl tilted its head, gently pecked Allen's finger to express its gratitude, and then flew out of the room and flew away through the open window downstairs.

"Okay, where is your luggage?" Allen clapped his hands and asked in a relaxed tone.

"My school stuff, wands and broomsticks are all locked in the secret cabinet downstairs." Harry looked at Allen, and it was obvious that Allen still needed to kick the door open.

The two of them ran to the secret cabinet downstairs. Allen repeated his trick and kicked open the cabinet door. Harry and Alan hurriedly stuffed their things into the box and walked out the door.

"Would you like to leave a note?" Alan asked Harry as he passed by the living room. Although Allen was dissatisfied with the Vernon family's mistreatment of Harry, after all, Petunia adopted her sister's son knowing the dangers he might face, even if there was some reason for being threatened by Dumbledore.

"They won't worry about me!" Harry looked expressionless, but after thinking about it, he took out a quill and wrote on a note: "I went to a friend's house. - Harry."

The note was very concise. After pressing the piece of paper on the table where they usually ate, Alan and Harry walked out of the door and walked away.

Since Harry was pushing a large box, they planned to take a taxi to a fireplace connected to the floo network. After stuffing the big suitcase into the trunk of the car, the car sped out like an arrow from the string. Looking at No. 4 Privet Drive fading away, Harry just wanted to never have to go back there again.

When he borrowed the fireplace from a wizard shop and flew to Allen, saw this familiar small villa with red bricks and white windows, and breathed in the fresh and natural air, Harry's despair and helplessness were all left behind. He felt that here Everything about it has a free and unrestrained flavor.

When I opened the door, no one was at home. Allen placed Harry's greetings in his room, and then made a pot of black tea for Harry.

"Why are you locked up?" Alan asked knowingly, and he could see that Harry had a lot to say.

Harry told Alan everything about Dobby, the warning it gave Harry, the pudding that was thrown into a mess, etc.

"When I ask why it does this, it always bangs its head against the wall!" Harry looked confused, wondering who was trying to stop him from returning to Hogwarts.

"Although house elves have amazing magic, they cannot reveal their master's secrets casually. If they do, they will punish themselves." Allen explained Dobby's self-mutilation behavior.

"I guess Malfoy ordered it to do it. Only he would not want me to return to Hogwarts and would be happy to see me suffer misfortune." Harry came to the conclusion.

Dobby was indeed a Malfoy, although the reason why it prevented Harry from returning to Hogwarts was completely different from what Harry thought.

Harry flipped through the newspapers on the table and saw the latest issue of the Daily Prophet. He opened it and saw a photo of the Allen family being awarded medals. This is a very long report, but it only introduces in a few sentences the reasons why Mr. Harris and his family were awarded the Order of Merlin, Third Class, and then adds a large group photo, and the rest is a grand declaration of Harry. The family's employment in the Ministry of Magic, including Fudge himself, is not small.

"Alan, you actually defeated a sea snake! You know, it is a three-star magical animal!" What Harry sighed was not Alan's strength, but Alan's wonderful holiday experience.

Not long after they chatted, Harry's owl Hedwig flew in from the window, flapped its wings and landed on Benny's owl stand, drank some water, and preened her feathers happily.

"I think you should send a letter to Ron and the others. They must be anxious if they can't contact you." Allen looked at Hedwig and made a suggestion.

Harry's eyes lit up, he took out a quill and parchment, and wrote on the table, "I'm at Ellen's house, everything is fine!" Harry wrote three copies of the same content, and asked Hedwig to give them to Ron respectively. , Hermione and Hagrid.

"Everything Is Three at Hogwarts"